After rebirth, Jiaojiao Cook and Silly Marquis counterattacked

After Dong Qian heard what he said, she opened her eyes suddenly.

In the originally dark room, suddenly there were many bright spots, flickering.

What she thought they were, she knew without looking that these were fireflies, which was completely different from what she thought.

Fortunately, there were no lights in the room, so Qin Han couldn't see the expression on her face clearly.

Dong Qian became more and more curious about Qin Han's identity. He stood among these fireflies, as happy as a child.

There are things like fireflies. When Dong Qian was a child, she often lay on the field at night and watched the stars. Fireflies can be seen everywhere.

"Do you like this?" Dong Qian asked curiously.

Qin Han nodded. He brought fireflies back when he went shopping today. He had only seen them in books before, but this was the first time he saw them specifically.

After watching for a while, Qin Han reluctantly let all the fireflies fly.

"Madam, don't you like it?" By the time Qin Han reacted, she was already lying on the bed and planning to rest.

Dong Qian didn't want to pay attention to him at all now. After waiting for a while and seeing that she didn't speak, Qin Han thought she had fallen asleep, so he didn't speak anymore.

Early the next morning, Dong Qian was already in the restaurant's kitchen.

Since many ladies liked the ice powder made at the palace yesterday, Dong Qian planned to make it and sell it in the restaurant.

So she also prepared a lot of ingredients, which many people thought were very novel. In addition, this portion was not expensive, and many people bought it.

By noon, Dong Qian was sitting there reading the account book.

Unexpectedly, the ladies who said they were coming to the restaurant yesterday actually came.

After all, they are all people who have seen the world and have naturally eaten a lot of good food. When Dong Qian introduced Haohan Restaurant, she did not think that they would actually come, she just tried to talk about it.

As soon as they entered, their eyes were fixed on Dong Qian.

Because they came as a group, Dong Qian immediately took them to the private room upstairs.

Although Du Mei did not come this time, Dong Qian still asked among them.

"Sister Mei seems to have had a quarrel with her husband. I don't know why, but she should be back soon."

One of the ladies teased Du Mei.

Later, Dong Qian learned that Du Mei's husband doted on him very much. Every time he had a quarrel, he would coax her back and bring her back. It never lasted more than three days, so this lady was so determined.

"By the way, can I make the ice powder I had last time? I like it very much."

Afterwards, several people were chattering about the desserts they had eaten that day, but Dong Qian had no intention of making them for them, and just brought over what the restaurant already had.

They knew that it was not easy for Du Mei to invite people there, and they admired Dong Qian's very principled appearance.

Most people would be eager to get close to these ladies when they see them, but Dong Qian always kept her distance from them.

After all, they have been idle all day and still have a lot of money in their hands, so they are easily targeted by those traders.

They ordered a lot of dishes, and Dong Qian asked the chef to make them more beautiful.

Each of these ladies admires Dong Qian. If not they are friends, they are all very open-minded.

"Let us know if there are any new products in the restaurant from now on. Come back when you have time."

It is indeed good to have them patronize the business, but Dong Qian still hopes that they can help promote it in her own circle.

These ladies said that of course there was no problem. After all, there were very few restaurants that tasted good like this.

Although there are many restaurants in Fucheng, there is a unique experience in Haohan Restaurant.

One of the ladies looked around, and Dong Qian followed her closely.

"The taste is good, but the facilities in this room are a bit monotonous."

Dong Qian also thinks what she said makes sense. The private room can accommodate many people and will not be disturbed by others. If the above two points can be met, it will be better if the facilities are more beautiful.

At this time, Dong Qian had already begun to have ideas in her heart.

Most of the people who can come to private rooms in restaurants are rich people, and rich people are not necessarily just businessmen. Dong Qian will create rooms with different atmospheres according to people with different identities.

These still need to be thought about later. Now the reputation of the restaurant is not great, and the private rooms are almost unused.

As time went by, Dong Qian looked at the sky getting dark outside, and a waiter suddenly muttered not far away.

"Why are those people upstairs still here? They've been sitting here all afternoon..."

Another person continued: "Yes, I was thinking that after the restaurant closes without customers, I will go back and cook a meal for my wife."

Dong Qian also realized that they had been sitting there all afternoon, but she did not go up to urge them. Such behavior would make people feel uncomfortable.

Anyway, no one is using the private room upstairs, so it doesn't hurt to stay a little longer.

"If you two have something to do at home, go back early, but don't say anything like this again. The fact that they can sit here for so long means that business is good."

Dong Qian lectured the two of them, and Qin Han followed and echoed.

The two waiters immediately realized their mistake and promised not to say such words again.

Dong Qian turned around and saw a lady standing at the corner looking at her with a smile on her face.

Then they all came down from upstairs, all looking in good moods.

"Chef Dong is so good at her crafts, but there are so few customers in the restaurant. It's really a pity."

They listened to all Dong Qian's words just now, so their appreciation of Dong Qian grew to a higher level.

In fact, they didn't order much food as a group, but Dong Qian didn't care much.

If a businessman only cares about the immediate profit, he will definitely not be able to do much business.

Dong Qian smiled helplessly and suddenly thought of something, "Madams, please wait a moment."

Soon Dong Qian came over with a lot of oil paper packages, "Last time we didn't have meat floss stuffed Qingming Guo in the palace, this time I prepared some for you all."

They all looked at each other, and Dong Qian gave them everything one by one.

Originally, Dong Qian had no intention of collecting money. After all, the Qingming fruit was not a valuable thing. If they went back to help promote Haohan Restaurant, Dong Qian would earn much more money than the Qingming fruit.

But these ladies are also extremely principled. They do what they should and never take advantage of it.

Their personalities are almost the same as Du Mei's. There is a reason why they can become friends.

Seeing all the guests in the restaurant leaving, the waiters began to pack their things.

Dong Qian looked at it that it was still early outside, thinking that she had not written home for a long time, and the weather was getting colder. In her letter, she asked He and Wang to take care of their health.

Suddenly I remembered that Qin Hao wrote in his reply last time that the business of Haohan Restaurant was getting better and better because of the shabu-shabu dishes.

Dong Qian also has some plans in mind, but because of the iron pot, she still needs to communicate with Chen Zhang. If she goes now, I'm afraid the paperwork won't come out so quickly.

But this plan will not stay like this forever. Dong Qian first plans to replace it with something else.

Soon, Dong Qian discovered that casserole was not bad either.